Lyrics

Young nigga (me) raised in the bricks, I was really outside tryna catch me a K This year I'm tryna make me an M, I can't let draw outs get in my way Feds put my on a CBO, now when I rap, I gotta watch what I say (jarrin') I heard I ain't on my block no more, more time I'm somewhere quay gettin' paid If you violate me, then I won't forget, now I'm gonna take that shit to my grave Say it to my face, don't throw shade, cut that down, give him a fade They say I'm too wass for the industry, why'd you think I stay on my lane? My AP's busted, Rollie's plain, she wanna fuck, she don't know my name A hundred bands ain't money to me (no), I make that shit in my sleep About I ain't bought no shoes for the block That shit's only real in your dreams (in your dreams) HMP got a hold of my team (free 'em) They really got to free up the G's (my bros) 13 songs for nearly a mill' (no cap) While my name's in your mouth don't talk bout Ps (M24) Stick with it like I stick with, bro (yup) Drip different in the latest clothes (no cap) Me, I got exotic hoes Me, I got exotic dough Why you think I got haters I don't even know? Why you think I got opps that I don't even know? Used to be bros, now we got quarms That's just how the road ting goes Stick with it like I stick with, bro (yup) Drip different in the latest clothes (no cap) Me, I got exotic hoes Me, I got exotic dough Why you think I got haters I don't even know? Why you think I got opps that I don't even know? Used to be bros, now we got quarms That's just how the road ting goes Big bro, told me stay winnin', little bros on me just wanna glide Sweet one told me she got friends over there Had to tell that girl, pick a side (pick a side) Everyone wan' a piece of the pie If he don't play his road, then bye (see you later) Anything goes anywhere, anytime I don't borrow my jewels, they're mine Them man borrowing jewels all the time I might go buy me a Richard Millie Separate all the boys from the men Bossed-up young nigga straight outta Brickie Only real niggas fuck with me Throw your G's up if you fuck with me Mummy told me to tuck in my chain Had to tell mumzy, "Don't be silly" Young boy's a grinder, reminds me of me So you know I got 'em rolling, rolling with me Nowadays, I gotta mind how I dick down good 'Cah after I dick gyal, damn, they're clingy Ask them about me, they'll say that I'm neeky I promise they won't wanna see me with my thingy Swing that, watch man start do shaku, score, Lukaku, do it up quickly Stick with it like I stick with, bro (yup) Drip different in the latest clothes (no cap) Me, I got exotic hoes Me, I got exotic dough Why you think I got haters I don't even know? Why you think I got opps that I don't even know? Used to be bros, now we got quarms That's just how the road ting goes Stick with it like I stick with, bro (yup) Drip different in the latest clothes (no cap) Me, I got exotic hoes Me, I got exotic dough Why you think I got haters I don't even know? Why you think I got opps that I don't even know? Used to be bros, now we got quarms That's just how the road ting goes
Writer(s): Babatope Olalekan Bello, Dorai Harrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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